[M]y [f]avorite summer with the college girl next door

This story took place around five years ago, but I still remember it quite well…

I had graduated college, and got a job in a small town. Finding nothing but overpriced rentals in trashy neighborhoods, I decided to buy a house of my own. I finally found a fixer upper right on a quiet street that was surrounded by mainly older families from what I could tell. Between a cold winter, work, and remodeling, I didn’t meet any of the neighbors other than a passing wave. Not much changed until spring had passed, and a warm summer was arriving.

I was outside doing some landscaping one day when I noticed a car pull into the house directly across the street. I could see the back seat was packed full of bags and boxes. I put two and two together and realized it was a college student returning home for the summer. My full attention was focused that way when I first saw the long blond hair come out of the car. I watched as a beautiful tall, fit, tan body emerged from the car, as I tried to not stare. Fortunately she was busy gathering bags and boxes to carry inside and didn’t notice me across the street. Since she was only wearing a tank top and shorts, I could see her toned arms, shoulders and legs, and knew she was obviously an athlete. The basketball hoop in the driveway that I hadn’t really noticed before suddenly became obvious. She carried her things inside and I did not see her again that day.

All For You [M][MF]

In the room lit by a single candle, we lie on our sides, facing each other, our hands moving lightly over each others’ bodies… touching here and there. I run my hand through your hair and gently cup your cheek to bring your beautiful face closer to mine. Your eyes half-close as our parted lips meet. I taste your sweet breath mingling with mine, and I want more. The kiss become more and more intense as we lose ourselves in the sensations of touch and taste and scent. I feel the slightly rough softness of your tongue against mine. I want that feeling to never end…

The kiss breaks and we look wide-eyed at each other. The loss of contact is too much. I bury my face in your hair and neck and you moan softly as I suck and bite on your smooth flesh. My arms hold you tight against me, hands cupping and squeezing your perfect ass, and you hold me even more tightly as your nails lightly scratch my back. Your scent and heat are almost overwhelming.

[MF] Everything but a quiet night

The other night the wife was resigned to no sex. It had been a long and hard day at work for her and she wanted to call it a night a relax. I completely understood but wanted to try something on the more romantic side. I told her I wanted to just lay in bed naked and masturbate each other. I wasn’t looking for anything rough or passionate. I told her that we don’t even have to finish, I just want to enjoy the feel of her body and relax. Hearing that, she was more than happy to simply lay next to me and touch each other.

We started naked under the warmth of the covers, our backs on the bed and my fingers foraging around. I began to walk my hand from her stomach down to her lips, massaging and feeling her up when my hand arrived. Sliding in and out of her vagina slowly and smoothly. Her fingers brushed over my penis, which was slowly becoming more erect. She gripped it tightly, and slowly ran her hand down my shaft several slow and steady strokes. She stopped and continued to lightly rub my now hard cock with her fingertips.

Reunited… [FM]

It had been a few weeks, and I was definitely in need of physical attention. I was nearly aching every time I got turned on, even after several sessions alone and with my newest toy. I needed him.

I played pretty coy all night. We drank together and laughed at a show together. I didn’t make any moves or act any differently. I had waited this long, so I chose to pace myself. He put our glasses away and I walked calmly upstairs. He jogged after me, but when I tturned back, he didn’t smile or grab my ass. It was unusually reserved. I started to worry that I’d be waiting again.

As we got into bed a few minutes later, he told me how cold he was and slid right up next to me under the covers. This was happening. I wrapped my arm around his stomach and drew him close. Joking about my perpetual warmth, I said “Move your knee much higher and it will be quite warm.” He pressed his thigh up between my legs and tilted my chin up, laying a warm kiss on my lips. I wasn’t done, so I grabbed the back of his head and went in for more.

In college I fucked my best friend’s girlfriend. It was so wrong but the hottest sex of my life. [MF] [cheating]

Hello all, I wanted to share this story because I shared some more recent stories here a while back and everyone seemed to enjoy them. This story happened many years ago but is 100% true and was one of the hottest events of my life. It’s a long read because I wanted to include all important build up details. I want to give a disclaimer that I totally understand my actions in this story made me a piece of shit. I want to assure you I’d never do anything like this now, and I was in a very shitty phase of my life where yes i was very selfish and yes I’d done some asshole things. I was 22 and I think all of us make shitty decisions and that’s what I did. I’m way more mature now and would never do anything like this now. But regardless, it still let to some very hot sex.

[MF] My fuck buddy with huge tits stole me away from a girl at the bar.

Hey, everyone. Girl here (not guy as title suggests). I’ve received a request to do a story I wrote already from the guy’s perspective. I thought it was weird, and I wasn’t very interested. However, I like creative writing, and I believe in trying new things. Anyway, here’s Wonderwall. No I’m joking; I’m just nervous, because he’s with me writing this. I’m going to be retelling [this story](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5gan6x/mf_heres_one_for_the_small_fries/?st=iwdqx1r0&sh=f8549fca) from Ben’s perspective. To be totally clear, he is going to dictate his side of the story to me, and I will write it. It’s going to be in my writing style, because Ben’s terribleness at writing is equated to his amazingness in bed. Seriously, I made him verbally give me an excerpt just now, and I am surprised that his dirty talking is as hot as it is. He’s using the excuse that when he’s on the spot for something to get down on paper he’s bad.. too much pressure.. I’ll give him the benefit of the doubt. My own comments will be parenthesized in italics. I usually start out with a description of myself, but I’m going to instead post my previous description of Ben and then let him describe me in his own words.

A Fantasy My Friend Dared Me to Write (MF)

As the title suggests, this is a fantasy about a sexual encounter between me and the friend in question.

This is my first piece of erotica, so I’d appreciate feedback and suggestions for improvement.

I come home to find you reading on the couch. You’re wearing a simple black cami with jeans that hug your curves in all the right places. We hug for what feels like hours, relishing each other’s contact. We kiss deeply while I lovingly caress your lower back and butt, dipping my hands under your waistband from time to time. You pull away from our kiss to unfasten my belt and pants.

You gently feel my bulge of arousal through my boxers then push me down onto the couch. You plant a soft kiss on my lips and whisper, “Watch this.” You step a few feet in front of me and begin to teasingly peel off your cami. I stare hungrily at you as I realize that you aren’t wearing a bra.

You turn to face away and pull the cami over your head, tossing it away. You continue to your pants, and slowly glide them down your butt, revealing your perfect globes of flesh to be covered by my favorite blue and black panties. You bend over to finish removing your jeans as I begin to tease my manhood.

A Donut for Yumi. [MF]

Friday – 6:30pm

I first met Yumi while researching a project at the Toronto Reference Library (TRL) in downtown Toronto. The TRL wasn’t busy that night because it was a Friday evening. As a result, I was occupying a large table by myself.

Out of no where, a petite girl, of Asian descent, sits across from me. I remember greeting her with a smile as she sat down. She politely smiled back, to ackowledge my friendly gesture, and began unpacking her belongings from her oversized backpack.

I must admit, at this point, I did not pay her a lot of attention. Why? Because she looked to be around 40 years old and very FOB-ish. She did, however, have cute facial features. After this initial greeting, we both went about our business.

7:30pm

About an hour after she sat down, I decided to grab a coffee at the Tim Hortons (outside the TRL) so I can regroup mentally. Before I left to grab my java, I asked this woman if she could watch my belongings for 5 minutes. She replied, “Yes, I can watch them.” Her voice was soft and delicate.

[MF] Training to be slutty

I met /u/Throwthethrowawaway in reddit /r/dirtyr4r, and have been having crazy sex adventures ever since. Here’s the snippets where he trains me to be his personal fucktoy/slave/slut. Read our post history for other fun stuff. ;) Tell me what you think!

Training my ass:

I’ve never liked anal or made any prepared attempt before. But the last time we met, I was on the end of a mild yeast infection. He pounded me a bit with the butt plug firmly logged in my ass. I was instantly addicted to that slight euphoric feeling. It truly is god’s loophole.

New bottle of lube, my purple 20cm/7.8 inch dildo, a condom, google hangout, I texted /u/Throwthethrowawaway “I’m starting anyway, can’t wait..” in a true cam girl fashion. (Not one, at least not yet ;)

I ran the tip up and down my ass, warming the lube, closing my eyes imagining my Dom moaning when he can’t contain himself, instantly relaxed thinking I’m his little toy, and started pushing it in. He jumped in the hangout quite quickly, I guess he couldn’t wait either.

babygirl and Daddy get an afternoon off together [BDSM] [D/s] [M/F]

It was one of those rare days that they never got. Daddy and babygirl never had days off together due to the distance between them and the busy-ness of their lives. The days that they woke up with babygirl in Daddy’s arms were few and far between already but the fact that she woke up in his arms with nothing to do all day? It felt like her birthday had come months early.

Daddy had no plans of letting this day go to waste though. After a brunch out and general laziness on the couch, he patted babygirl’s hip to get her attention off the TV. “babygirl, go use the restroom and then grab the lube.”
babygirl looked up at her Sir. He caught the excitement in her eyes, and knew she was already set to go. She launched herself off the couch and scurried to the restroom.

By the time she returned, Daddy had thrown their cuffs and two pieces of rope on to the bed and was standing next to it. Without a word, babygirl walked to stand next to him, and then kneeled on the bed, her back towards Daddy. With his left hand, he pushed her forward and her ass popped up in the air. Daddy leaned over her and took the lube in hand and, after opening the top, squirted a dollop on her asshole.